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Yay, Hamlet! • Cathopper • Disney Fanatic • I was normal once...
OUT OF YOUR LOVE POTION EFFECT?!
Reese stared at Cam with her jaw slightly opened. Did he honestly think she gave Jack love potion? How despicable. “Cameron,” she spoke to him. “I think you are getting me confused with you. I don’t need love potion to make someone like me, okay? You, on the other hand, might actually need to brew some love potion to get the girl’s at school to even look at you.” Harsh much? Well, he did deserve anything that came to him since he just caused her boyfriend to have a bruise on his forehead.
“I didn’t poison him!” She exclaimed, still trying to keep the ice on Jack’s head. “It’s YOUR-" Before she could get anything else out of her mouth, Cam started hitting her on the head with the rolled up Daily Prophet. Gr. She quickly took the ice of Jack’s forehead for a moment as she yanked the newspaper away from Cam and then she took up from her chair, placing the newspaper under her, then she sat on it. There. He can’t get that now. After that, she placed the ice back on Jack’s forehead.
“Livvy,” she addressed her friend. “Cam can’t learn manners.” That was fact. “But, I do agree. He really need to learn that guys shouldn’t hit girls with newspapers…smelly shoes…pretty much with anything. It’s not nice,” she added.
She jumped slightly when Jack knocked the ice out of her hand and she placed her hand over her head, just in case the ice bag came back down on here. She didn’t want anything else hitting her head! Cam had already hit her in the head with a smelly shoe at Diagon Alley, then he hit her with the newspaper, and she didn’t want the ice hitting her. Luckily, the bag just landed a few feets away from her on the ground of the compartment.
She uncovered her head and looked towards Lucy, who was trying to calm Jack down. Honestly, she didn’t mind if Jack hurt Cam. First, he deserved it. Second, she would want to hurt someone if they were involved in giving her a bruise. Instead of saying anything to her very angry boyfriend, she picked up the bag of ice off the ground and placed it beside her on the seat just in case it was needed again.
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Kris thought about that for a second.
I guess that is up to him. He isn't a very .. outgoing phoenix. It takes a while for him to trust people.
You can try though! Just hold your hand out like you would to a cat, and see how he reacts.
Just then, Sel opened the door and asked if she could join them.
Uh oh. This could become...awkward...very quickly.
UHh....sure?
He glanced at Drina to see what she would say.
Alex nodded as she looked over at the Phoenix, Animals liked her, of course they did.. because she was a veela, she had a natural charm over them. She was just stretching out her hand for the Phoenix to come to her when she looked over as the door opened and a girl walked in..
She sighed inwardly... "Sure, you can join us.." She said with a smile as she turned back to the Phoenix.. Girls didn't like her much..Cept for her sister Ava.... Just animals and boys.. Oh yeah, must be the veela thing..
She held out her hand as the Phoenix crept closer toward her.
one minuet ella was talking to him then the next thing james new ella was asleep on his lap he had no idea wat to do "what do i do" james mouthed to violet as he felt this was abit personal an ella migh be freaked when she woke, although strangly james was angery or anoyed at all.......... strange
She found herself lying on James's lap and her cheeks sparkled red. "Oh, I'm sorry," she saidm looking down. Now that was embarrassing. She glanced at Violet, who looked annoyed. She couldn't help but snicker. She so liked him.
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Out of the corner of her eye, LouAnn watched as Sebastian laid out a handkerchief before taking a seat by the window. The corners of her lips lifted into a small smile for no particular reason at all. In the back of her mind, she questioned why Sebastian and Woodson's odd behavior didn't bother her much at all. Their actions were certainly strange, unlike anything LouAnn had ever heard of or seen. She'd learned to expect them, though, and she overlooked just about every unusual thing they said or did.
She glanced from Sebastian back to her Jelly Slugs and picked up the package off the napkin she'd laid it on. She normally wouldn't have alaid out a napkin at all, but if she'd just put them on the seat, neither brother would have given the candy a second thought. "They're not real slugs. They're candy slugs," she explained, holding out the bag once more. "I promise you they're really good. Go on and take one." She highly doubted either brother ever would, though.
When the compartment door slid open, LouAnn glanced up to see the boy she'd met in one of the shops in Diagon Alley. Theo, if she remembered correctly. He'd been the one to talk to her about his height and about the werewolves at Hogwarts. LouAnn was still pretty neutral when it came to said werewolves, though. Her parents had assured her that any werewolf wasn't a danger to be around, just as long as they took Wolfsbane Potion at the right time of the month. Listening to her parents talk had made LouAnn pretty much overlook the fact that there werewolves on the Hogwarts staff. "Hey, Theo. Sure, come on in and sit down. Theo, this is Woodson and this is Sebastian," she said, nodding at each boy as she said his name. "Woodson, Sebastian, this is Theo."
Her eyes flickered from Theo to Woodson, and LouAnn blinked in reply to Woodson's vague answer about how the Whitcomb's usually travel. Yup, the twins were puzzles just waiting to be figured out. The only thing was, LouAnn didn't really see either giving off enough information to put the pieces together at all. Woodson, maybe. Sebastian? Probably not. "Oh. I see," she said, not pushing the matter any further. LouAnn had traveled by 'other means' before, too. By that, she meant leaving her home in the middle of the night to take on another new identity in another new town. Sigh. With the attention back on the slugs, LouAnn glanced down at her full bag of candy. "It's alright, you don't have to try them if you don't want to. Slug, theo?" she offered.
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Theo smiled as LouAnn let him in. He frowned as he eyed one of the weird boys looking at him funny. Oh well they dressed funny anyway. Like that Marco, that he saw in the quidditch magazines. He had read in a magazine that Marco always wore silk. What an odd thing to wear. Theo liked his cotton. It was soft. "Hello Woodson and Sebastian," he waved and smiled at them.
He pulled his little trunk in, and beckoned his bat with him. Since Eddie got nervous around new people. At least he did poop when he saw them. He sat down next to LouAnn, not on the slugs though. He smiled at her and nodded, "Yes please. Just one though. I can't have too much sugar." He took a small slug. He put it in his mouth and sucked it like a lollipop. Mmmmmmmm.
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By Woodson's reply and expression, it was clear to Sebastian that his brother had never heard of these Jelly Slugs either. Who would want to eat slugs, anyway? They were disgusting, they looked disgusting, that's for sure. Little kids who didn't know how to play ate slugs, even if they were candy slugs.
Not respectable young men.
"Thank you for your offer, but I suspect I'll have to refuse it, Miss LouAnn." He said as politely as he possibly could. LouAnn was actually nice. Even if she did seem to ask alot of questions. But yes, he had no reason to be rude to her.
Even if he had no particular reason to be polite.
When yet another person entered the train, a boy this time, Sebastian looked at him and bowed his head slightly as LouAnn introduced them. Theo. Nickname, Sebastian could bet. Short for Theodore? "Nice to meet you." Not really, but hey.
Hand running across his blonde hair, Sebastian looked out of the window. Was Hogwarts close? He was tired of being here already.
Theo, huh?
Not very interested, Woodson simply offered the younger looking boy a curt nod before his attentions moved back to LouAnn. She and those strange 'jelly slugs' were more intriguing, he decided. Of course, Sebastian kindly declinded her offer of one of these so called 'candies.'
Woodson however, grew curious rather easily and tilted his head in a rather quizzical manner. This Theodore fellow - at least he presumed that was the boy's given name - took one.. Hmmm.
"I suppose trying one wouldn't hurt," the fifteen year old decided after a while. If it was as disgusting as it looked he was sure he had a tissue hidden somewhere in a pocked that he could dispose of it with. Tentative smile in LouAnn's direction, the young Whitcomb leaned forward and carefully took himself a jelly slug.
Of course, he gave the thing a quick examination before hesitantly placing it on his tongue.
... UGH!
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With the corner of her eye, Ella saw Violet roll her eyes. Now that wasn't very polite, now was it?
If Violet was jealous, which was clearly showing on her face, then she should make a move on him. Ella was very flirty; she got any guy she wanted. James was cute, but it wasn't like she'd ruin a friendship for him.
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"NO, Cam, NO. I will not grow a mustache. That's preposterous!! Why would I?" No!! That would look disastrous on her! No, no, no. Absolutely not. "Cam, I promise you, a mustache is not going to happen. I mean, maybe, I wear a fake one for like a minute but that's it. I'm not growing one." Yuck. Thinking on this, she tried to imagine what his Aunt Lucy looked like, with the mustache and all. Dyaaaahhh...gross.
And apparently, he was vomiting because of Reese? Was Reese not to be trusted, or was this another one of Cam's weirdo hostilities? Hmm..."Cam, are you sure you're not...sick, or anything? Reese is perfectly fine. She's not...evil or whatever or...yeah. What's wrong with Reese?" Lucy took a quick glance at Reese, and smiled. And then Cam mentioned something about a Love Potion and Jack. Oh. So that other guy was Jack. Hmm..."LOVE POTION?!" Lucy exclaimed. What in the world were they doing, messing around with a love potion?! Then again...yeah. Cam? Hmm. "Are you SURE he's under a love potion?" Lucy thought it likely, but at the same time, it was also unlikely considering it came out of Cam's own mouth.
And suddenly, she noticed that Jack was punched...um...PUNCHED. By the telescope?! What kind of present was this?! Lucy grabbed the telescope and eyed it carefully. "Cam, what is this?!" she cried out in shock. Wow...cool trick but...DANGEROUS!! Ahhhhhh!! But just then, Jack leaped out of his seat, and look as if he was about to tear Cam into pieces. "Whoa!! WHOA, now, Jack....it is Jack, right? Okay. Jack!! Just calm down. I'm sure he didn't mean it!" Liiiiies. All lies. Lucy barely knew the kid but she knew him well-enough to know that Cam was always doing something bad. Sigh. What could she do? "Just relax. Cam is...well...Cam, and um...it's...it doesn't look that bad. I think..." Lucy said nervously as she attempted to look at Jack's face for any injuries. Well...minus the second head growing out of his forehead. How WEIRD. "Umm...well...yeah, it doesn't look that bad. I mean...it's little irregular but it'll get better. Somehow." Oh, boy. What a mess!!
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OUT OF YOUR LOVE POTION EFFECT?!
Reese stared at Cam with her jaw slightly opened. Did he honestly think she gave Jack love potion? How despicable. “Cameron,” she spoke to him. “I think you are getting me confused with you. I don’t need love potion to make someone like me, okay? You, on the other hand, might actually need to brew some love potion to get the girl’s at school to even look at you.” Harsh much? Well, he did deserve anything that came to him since he just caused her boyfriend to have a bruise on his forehead.
“I didn’t poison him!” She exclaimed, still trying to keep the ice on Jack’s head. “It’s YOUR-" Before she could get anything else out of her mouth, Cam started hitting her on the head with the rolled up Daily Prophet. Gr. She quickly took the ice of Jack’s forehead for a moment as she yanked the newspaper away from Cam and then she took up from her chair, placing the newspaper under her, then she sat on it. There. He can’t get that now. After that, she placed the ice back on Jack’s forehead.
“Livvy,” she addressed her friend. “Cam can’t learn manners.” That was fact. “But, I do agree. He really need to learn that guys shouldn’t hit girls with newspapers…smelly shoes…pretty much with anything. It’s not nice,” she added.
She jumped slightly when Jack knocked the ice out of her hand and she placed her hand over her head, just in case the ice bag came back down on here. She didn’t want anything else hitting her head! Cam had already hit her in the head with a smelly shoe at Diagon Alley, then he hit her with the newspaper, and she didn’t want the ice hitting her. Luckily, the bag just landed a few feets away from her on the ground of the compartment.
She uncovered her head and looked towards Lucy, who was trying to calm Jack down. Honestly, she didn’t mind if Jack hurt Cam. First, he deserved it. Second, she would want to hurt someone if they were involved in giving her a bruise. Instead of saying anything to her very angry boyfriend, she picked up the bag of ice off the ground and placed it beside her on the seat just in case it was needed again.
"I am NOT under a love potion!" Jack exclaimed, quite possibly more angry at this moment than he had been in a LONG time. And in front of Reese! How embarrassing! He stood up again and wagged a finger threateningly at Cam. "Is THAT why you gave me a punching telescope?" he asked.
He shook his head at the girl he didn't know, who was trying her best to calm him down at the moment. Sigh. It was a lost cause. "Of COURSE he did it on purpose he's...he's...CAM!" he said. Oh whoa. Too much anger again. His eyes started to spin again and he collapsed back down on the seat, only to sit on the abadoned ice Reese had just set down. EEEP!
"AHH!" he exclaimed, jumping up again and wiping his bum with his hands.
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"Sure!" replied Sara, with a smirk. "I'll try anything once."
Sara read the package..."Chocolate Frog". Surely, they weren't real frogs covered in chocolate. Sara tentatively opened the small package. When all of a sudden...out jumped a chocolate covered frog!
"Oh my God!!!" screamed Sara, in fright. "It's real!!!"
"Careful or it will...." too late, "escape." Hmm. Okay then. "Apparently you are not familiar with the concept of chocolate frogs. They are not real, merely enchanted. Here, have another one if you like. This time don't let it get away." Jemina tried her best not to giggle at her muggle-born friend. She really should've warned her first, but Jemina thought that she had already eaten wizarding candy.
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Evan frowned as the girl thought of the smell. What else would smell? He thought it again and found the possible answer: she thought she stank. He chuckled too, she was too pretty to stink. But he didn't say it of course, for he was never comfortable around with girls, even if the girl knew he was just being friendly and nothing more.
"No, really. Enjoy your chocolate, I'll go and buy sometime." he said and gently pushed her hand away. If he started to eat, he wouldn't stop and that wouldn't leave a good impression. Although he was skinny, he turned to a monster when it came to sweets.
And she was like the tenth person to say Hogwarts food was delicious. But Evan put a polite and interested expression, and listened. He then smiled too, and said "Yes, I heard the foods are delicious. Well, I heard everything is perfect. I can't believe I was kept away for a year from that wonderful castle! Which grade are you in, by the way?" There, he was again talking too much as he was excited. He stopped, and waited for her to answer. Oh, he didn't even introduced himself! He gave a shy smile and quickly added "I'm Evan Cartwright."
She looked at the boy as he refused the chocolat and she didn't insist. She put the chocolat carefully wrapped in papar on her bag since she was talking to him, not mention it would be seriously rude to keep on eating it while he had been drawned by the smell of the chocolat. "You can get them in the food trolley, becfore we get to Hogwarts. 'Cause once we're at Hogwarts we'll only leave to go Hogsmeade, which only happens on weekends." she added, thinking about her own chocolat needs. The way the year had started off... She was going to need a lot of chocolat. To eat and to offer as a peace gift.
Eva listened as he spoke about that being his first year at Hogwarts. "So you're 12..." she commented. Not that she was disappointed or anything.
But she was. Lately, all the people she met were fisties, second or thinrd years... expect for the prince, of course. Once again she reafirmed her decision to look for him once she arrived at Hogwarts. His question brought her back from the moon.
"Me? Oh, I'm a seventh year." she was caught a little off guard b7 the question, probably because she was busy calculating the percentage of seventh year students studying at Hogwarts. With a lopside smile and held out her hand for Evan to shake. She would have returned the question, if he hadn't mentioned already he was in second year. "I'm Eva Longwood. Nice to meet you, Evan." she introduced herself with her very own girly manners. Aww, well... Those habits would most certainly stay.